Sheridan: Was she dreaming that she was being attacked by the peeping tom
again?

Fancy: He did more than attack me, and it wasn't a dream. He duct taped
my hands and my mouth right before Chad and Whitney rushed in.

Sheridan: Well, then, where's the tape?

Fancy: I don't know. He probably took it so there was no proof that he
assaulted me.

Sheridan: Like the button and the mace from the last two times.

Fancy: Oh, don't start that again. He was here again.

Chris: Did you see him leave?

Whitney: No, Fancy was alone when we got here.

Chad: Yeah, I looked around. There was no sign of an intruder.

Sheridan: Well, I'm sure there's an explanation. Isn't there?

Ethan: Look, Jared, get off your high horse for one second here, all right?
I did not take advantage of Theresa. I'm telling ya. By the way, I'm
certainly not the guy that insinuated myself into her life, into her company and
into her bed the way you have, all right?

Jared: I'm not the criminal here, you are. Now I'm going to teach you a
lesson for taking advantage of Tess.

Theresa: Jared, just stop. He didn't do anything to me that I didn't
want him to do.

Gwen: Help you? It's all I can do not to help Jared neuter my dog of a
husband.

Ethan: Gwen, I'm telling you I didn't know that I was cheating with Theresa
just now.

Gwen: Ethan, of course you knew. You were dreaming about her at the B&B
before. So you snuck over here to make those dreams come true, right?
Well you're getting what you deserve as far as I'm concerned. I just wish
I had my mother's brass knuckles to give you, Jared.

Theresa: All right, all right, that's enough. What happened, it wasn't
my fault, it wasn't Ethan's fault, it was just one of those things.

Jared: In that case, sure.

Theresa: No, Jared, stop hitting him, please. Stop it. He didn't
hurt me. He doesn't know how he got here, how this happened, and I really
thought that I was making love to you.

Gwen: Oh, come on, Theresa.

Theresa: It's the truth! You do not deserve this.

Jared: Tess, you are skating on real thin ice here.

Gwen: No, Jared, I know you haven't been around long, but this has been going
on forever. If Theresa's not chasing after Ethan, he's chasing after her. I should have wised up years ago. You should learn from my stupidity.
They don't want us, Jared. They want each other. And I think it's time we give
them what they want.

Kay: What -- what do you mean, you took care of Fox for good?

Miguel: Kay, listen. I made it so that Fox can't ever come between us again.

Kay: How exactly?

Miguel: Look, I figured out that he was trying to set you up to think that I
made love to Charity.

Charity: Fox did that? How?

Miguel: I don't know. I don't know how he did it. I think he hired actors or
something, with masks. He did it so that Kay would think I made love to you,
Charity.

Charity: That's why you grilled me about Miguel.

Simone: Kay's whole life was on the line.

Miguel: Look, I tried to get Fox to come down here and own up to everything
he's done, but he refused, ok? And we ended up getting into it.

Kay: And then what happened?

Miguel: We just --

Sam: Kay.

Kay: In here.

Sam: Charity.

Charity: Sam. I came as soon as I heard. I'm -- I'm so sorry about Grace.

Sam: Thank you, sweetheart. You know what -- we're still in shock. It's good
to see you though. I just hate that your homecoming had to be under such
terrible conditions.

Kay: Did you want to see me?

Sam: No, I didn't. I just came to see if you were here. Someone from the
mansion called the house looking for you.

Second paramedic: We'll radio ER and let them know we have an incoming
hit-and-run.

Paramedic: Better alert the coroner's office, too. Chances are he'll end up
at the morgue, not the hospital.

Whitney: Fancy? Oh, I think she might be going into shock right now.

Fancy: Why do you keep trying to come between me and Luis? You have a husband
to love and a son to raise. That should be enough for you.

Sheridan: It is.

Fancy: Liar!

Chris: Fancy, why are you attacking Sheridan? She's happy for you and Luis.

Fancy: Oh, yeah -- happy? My dear, old aunt is trying to make me look crazy.
She keeps saying that -- that I dream things happening to me when they really
do.

Whitney: Let's just say that maybe she's right, ok? You have been through a
traumatic experience. Maybe it's your subconscious playing tricks on you, honey.

Fancy: Oh, no. Aunt Sheridan is the one playing tricks.

Sheridan: Being raped has traumatized Fancy more than anyone thought
possible. She's convinced that I'm trying to come between her and Luis by making
her seem off-balance to him.

Chris: You wouldn't do anything like that, would you?

Sheridan: Oh, my God, of course not. I'm just trying to point out that there
is no evidence that she keeps being attacked.

Fancy: Look at Aunt Sheridan. Look at her, filling Chris' head with lies
about me.

Chad: Sheridan's just concerned about you, Fancy. We all are.

Fancy: Yeah, well, I'll be fine once we find my attacker.

Whitney: Honey, we looked. He's not here.

Fancy: But he was here. He just disappeared when he heard you two coming.

Sheridan: Just like the last two times.

Whitney: Honey -- oh, my gosh.

Sheridan: What?

Whitney: You have this huge bruise forming on your cheek.

Fancy: Yeah -- well, now you have proof that the rapist was here. Yeah, he --
he punched me in the face right before he -- anyway, so much for you trying to
make me look crazy. Shh, wait. Wait, wait, wait -- did you hear that? Somebody's
inside the closet.

Whitney: Fancy, I didn't hear anything.

Fancy: Well, yeah, but I did.

Chad: No, I -- I checked in there. There's no one in there, Fancy.

Fancy: No, no, no, he -- he must be hiding in the way back. I know he's
inside there and I'm going to prove it.

Ethan: Gwen, you can't want to end our marriage because of this.

Gwen: This? Ethan, "this" is just the tip of the iceberg. Our marriage is the
titanic having hit it head-on.

Fancy: You know what? It doesn't matter because the bruise on my face
proves that that sicko was here and that he violated me.

Whitney: Honey, why don't we get you to the doctor? I mean, that bruise
is bad, and you've had a past eye injury before. Why don't we head to the
hospital, ok?

Fancy: Thank you, Whitney, but if I thought I needed medical attention, I'd
get it, but I don't. No, what I need is to find this man and prove that he
attacked me again.

Sheridan: Look, Fancy, both Whitney and Chad said that you were alone when
they found you in here. Just like you were alone when Luis and I found
you, both times. Luis checked both your bathroom and the closet and found
no evidence of anyone having been there.

Sheridan: Not deliberately. But if you dreamed you were being attacked
and you defended yourself, then you might have been flailing around in your
sleep then you might have hit yourself or hit your face on an end table.

Fancy: No, Aunt Sheridan, I was attacked, ok? The bruise on my face
might not be a slam dunk when it comes to proof, but it is really strong
circumstantial evidence. Luis will back me up. Wait a minute, where
is Luis?

Sheridan: I told you she was hallucinating.

Fancy: No, I'm not! Luis was here. He brought me here from my
room and he was with me until I fell asleep.

Whitney: We never saw him.

Fancy: Of course not. Luis must have gone after my attacker.

Chad: No, when we were in the hall, we didn't see anybody leave this room.

Chad: Security? Yeah, this is Chad Harris-Crane. Are you aware of
Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald chasing anybody on the estate? Thanks. Well,
security hasn't seen Luis or anybody being chased around the estate. The
only thing they detected was you two coming into the house.

Fancy: It doesn't matter. Security here at the estate is a joke.
I mean you were shot, Pilar was shot, Phyllis was murdered. Luis could be
chasing a herd of cattle and security wouldn't know. I'm going to find
Luis and my attacker myself.

Whitney: Fancy, Fancy.

Sheridan: She is in no condition to go on a wild goose chase.

Chris: We better follow her.

Ethan: Gwen, wait a minute.

Gwen: Oh, God, Ethan, I am so tired of waiting. I'm so tired of waiting
and hoping things are going to change when they're obviously not going to.
I mean, either Theresa's plotting and scheming to get you or your protecting her
from any dumb man who wants to be with her so you can have her.

Ethan: Why would I want Theresa all to myself?

Gwen: Because you love her. Ethan, you love her, and you always will.
I can wait my whole life for you to love only me, but it's never gonna happen
cause you're not going to stop loving her.

Ethan: I do love you. I married you, not Theresa.

Gwen: Well, you know what? That was a mistake. That was a
mistake, one we've both come to regret.

Ethan: I don't regret it.

Gwen: Please stop saying what you think I want to hear, ok. I need for
you to be honest.

Ethan: I am being honest. I'm trying to be honest. I don't know
how in the hell I got into bed with Theresa.

Gwen: The details don't matter. Look, the details here don't matter.
The truth is you're here because you love her and you want her.

Ethan: Gwen, no, no.

Gwen: It's as simple as that, and you know what, the good news here is you're
finally going to get what you want. You don't need to live a lie anymore.
You don't need to deny your feelings anymore. I am setting you free here.
You are free to be with Theresa. I mean, God help you.

Theresa: That's not what happened. He doesn't know how he got in here,
and I was drunk, Jared.

Jared: You said you thought you were making love to me, right? Well,
therefore, he took advantage of you.

Theresa: I understand why you think that way, but --

Jared: No, you don't understand. Press charges against the guy, Tess,
and do it now.

Theresa: Yes, operator, it's Theresa Crane.

Jared: You're doing the right thing here. Ethan deserves to pay.

Eve: Is that Fox Crane?

Paramedic: Yes, Dr. Russell.

Eve: What's his status?

Paramedic: Multiple fractures, lacerations, possible skull fracture.

Second paramedic: Erratic BP, vitals dropping.

Eve: Who did this to him?

Second Paramedic: He was the victim of a hit-and-run.

Paramedic: Looks like someone wanted him dead.

Eve: Given his condition, whoever wanted him dead might just get their
wish.

Kay: What about Fox? Is something wrong?

Sam: Well, I could ask you the same thing, Kay. You just got married tonight.
Now why did you leave your husband to be here with Miguel?

Kay: it's a long story.

Sam: I'll bet.

Kay: Why -- why is the mansion calling me about Fox? I don't know where he
is.

Miguel: Look, I do.

Sam: Excuse me?

Miguel: Fox and I got into it at the mansion. I told him that Kay and I were
going to be together from now on.

Sam: What?

Kay: It's part of the long story.

Miguel: Look, all I wanted to do was drag Fox down here so he could tell Kay
that he set us both up, that their marriage was based on lies -- but he got
away. The last time I saw him, he looked like he was going to crawl off
somewhere and die. That lying bastard -- I hope I killed him.

Charity: Miguel, you shouldn't say things like that.

Miguel: That's how I feel, Charity.

Sam: Where's your car?

Miguel: My car?

Sam: That's right. Where's your car?

Miguel: It's down the street. What does my car have to do with anything?

Sam: Earlier tonight Fox was a victim of a hit-and-run driver.

Kay: Oh, my God.

Sam: And the way you're talking right now, I think that driver was you.

Fancy: Luis? Luis, where are you?

Sheridan: Fancy, you are in no condition to be up and about.

Fancy: I have to find Luis. What if my attacker caught him off guard and
stabbed him? He -- he could be hurt or dying.

Chris: Fancy.

Fancy: I'll be fine. Just give me a second.

Sheridan: No, you really should be back in bed.

Whitney: Sheridan is absolutely right.

Fancy: I can't sleep. I have to find Luis.

Whitney: Ok, why don't -- if we continue the search and you go to bed?

Fancy: No, not until I know Luis is all right. Chad, call Crane security and
see if they've spotted Luis yet. Please.

Chad: Really? Thanks. Well, security hasn't spotted Luis, but motion
detectors in the kitchen did pick up some strange movement.

Fancy: Well, Luis must have my attacker cornered. Come on!

Ethan: You can't be serious, Gwen.

Gwen: You know, this is actually a lot easier than I thought it was going to
be. You know, part of me always knew this was inevitable. Just where or when it
would happen was the only question. I meant what I said. Ethan, you're free to
be with Theresa.

Ethan: Wait a minute. You -- you are my wife.

Gwen: That's never mattered before. What difference would it make now?

Ethan: That's not true at all.

Gwen: Look, I mean it. You don't need to play all strong and noble for me
here. I love you. I've loved you my whole life. Ethan, being your wife was a
dream come true for me, but not anymore. Not like this.

Ethan: I -- I haven't -- I haven't been the best husband lately. I am aware
of this.

Gwen: "Lately"? Ethan, I mean, you always put Theresa first. And I don't know
if it's by choice or out of a need. I don't know -- I really don't even care. I
just know that it's got to stop and I'm going to stop it right now.

Ethan: I can fix this. I can make it better. I can -- I can fix this whole
thing.

Gwen: I know.

Ethan: I can do it.

Gwen: I know you want to believe that you can do that. But saying it and
doing it are two very different things. And you can't choose who you love. You
love Theresa.

Ethan: I love you.

Gwen: But not as much as you love Theresa. And the love you have for her is
always going to bring you back to her.

Ethan: What if we move? What if we move? Like we planned to do. We can just
move, Gwen.

Gwen: How many times have you dangled that carrot? And where are we? Here we
are, still in harmony.

Ethan: No, but this -- this time we'll do it. I swear to God, we'll move.

Gwen: What is that going to matter? It's not going to matter. You're always
going to find some sort of excuse to come back here and see her.

Ethan: That will not happen. I swear it -- it won't. It won't.

Gwen: That is the one promise that you know you can't keep. Ethan, you love
Theresa. You're always going to find a way back to her. And I have been pathetic
enough to put up with it for this long, but no more. I cannot make you love me,
but I certainly deserve a man who does.

Jared: Go on, Tess. Tell the operator to connect you to the police, and tell
them that you want Ethan arrested for sexual assault.

Theresa: Sorry, uh, no, this was actually a mistake. There's not a problem
here at the Crane estate. Thank you.

Jared: I can't believe this. The man assaulted you in your bed and you're not
going to press charges?

Theresa: He didn't assault me, Jared. Ethan would never hurt me.

Jared: Have you been lying to me?

Theresa: What?

Jared: Did you know that it was Ethan that you were making love to before and
not me?

Theresa: I told you that it was you that I thought I was making love to.

Jared: I know what you told me. But somewhere, on another level -- somewhere
deep down inside you -- did you know it was Ethan?

Theresa: Yeah. I'm sorry, but somewhere deep down I did know it was Ethan I
was making love to.

Fancy: Luis, where are you? He's not here. Where could he be? Oh, the
breakfast room.

Chris: Fancy, wait! You're in no condition to keep up this pace.

Chad: Fancy, Chris and I will check out the breakfast room if you'll just
wait here.

Sheridan: Maybe cook's cat, Emeril, set off the motion detector in here.

Whitney: Ok, everything in here is completely neat and tidy. If Luis had come
through here chasing the attacker, something would have been moved, knocked over
-- something.

Chad: Look, just -- let's just get you back to bed. At least until there's
word on Luis.

Fancy: No. What if he's hurt or unconscious? Whoever attacked me is violent.
He has a knife. What if he stabbed Luis and left him to die in a corner
somewhere?

Chad: Fancy, I'll have security sweep the whole estate if you'll just go to
bed, ok?

Whitney: That is the fastest way to find Luis.

Fancy: Ok, ok -- I'll go to bed.

Fancy: Wait -- did you hear that?

Sheridan: No.

Whitney: No, I heard that.

Chad: Yeah, me, too.

Chris: It was a bumping sound.

Sheridan: Oh, that. Yeah, yeah, I heard that, too.

Chad: It sounded like it was coming from the pantry.

Fancy: Well, that's why the motion detectors were set off in here. attacker into the
pantry.

Chris: Well, we'll check it out.

Sheridan: Be careful.

Whitney: Chad, you be careful, too, ok?

Fancy: Yeah, whoever Luis has in there raped me.

Ethan: Honey. You can't do this. You can't -- you can't just turn your back
on our marriage.

Gwen: Why not? When you already have.

Ethan: How many times have I refused to divorce you when given the chance?

Gwen: Oh, well, can I tell you how warm and fuzzy that makes me feel?

Ethan: Honey, I'm just --I know. I'm just saying -- my point is I've chosen
to be with you. I've chosen to be with you and not Theresa.

Gwen: Ethan, on paper! On paper. Not in your heart. You love Theresa. You
love her. It's not your fault, it's not her fault, it's just the way it is. And
the longer you keep denying it -- for my sake or for Jane's sake -- the longer
we're all going to be miserable. And the truth is, I have put up with your
feelings for Theresa because I was afraid of losing you. But after what I saw
tonight, I realize I already lost you. I lost you the moment you found Theresa.

Jared: Well, finally, the truth. So you knew that it was Ethan you were
making love to before and not me.

Theresa: I guess on some level I knew it was him. But I consciously thought
that it was you, Jared.

Jared: Well, I'm sure glad we cleared that up.

Theresa: I understand it's extremely complicated. I mean, this thing with
Ethan -- it's been going on for years. He -- he was all set to marry Gwen once
he graduated from law school, but I came to work here at the mansion and we
started, you know, getting close. Things started happening, and --

Jared: And you stole Ethan away from Gwen.

Theresa: If they were meant to be together, they would be. Without me
complicating things. But I met you, Jared, and I wanted to move on. I was
determined to move on, for my sake -- for everyone's sake. But --

Jared: But you still love Ethan, huh?

Theresa: It's really hard to explain.

Jared: Well, I'll make it easy for you here. If you still love Ethan, then
our engagement's off. And we're through as a couple.

Kay: Fox was hit by a car? Is he ok?

Sam: Last time I heard, Fox was in serious condition.

Kay: Oh my God.

Miguel: If you think I ran over Fox, you're wrong, Chief Bennett. It
wasn't me.

Kay: Yeah, but you said you took care of Fox for good.

Miguel: I know, but--

Sam: You admit you said that?

Miguel: Yeah, but I didn't run over Fox. Kay, you have to believe me.
The last time I saw Fox, he was leaving the mansion to come here and see Kay.

Simone: He was?

Miguel: Yeah, I guess that sounds suspicious, doesn't it?

Simone: Very.

Charity: Miguel wouldn't hurt anyone.

Miguel: Thank you, Charity.

Sam: Look, as chief of police, I have to keep an open mind. Where did
you say your car was again?

Miguel: Down the street.

Sam: Well, let's go take a look. If there isn't any evidence you hit
Fox, you have nothing to worry about. If your car is damaged, well then
I'll have to arrest you for attempted murder.

Eve: Fox must be bleeding internally. His BP is dangerously low.
Hopefully this transfusion will stabilize him so we can operate and stop the
bleeding. Would you call the OR and have them on standby?

Nurse: Yes, Dr. Russell.

Eve: Nurse, wait, he's flatlining. Defib stat.

Nurse: Yes, doctor.

Eve: 200 joules.

Nurse: 200 joules.

Eve: Fox, if you die, you're going to make whoever hit you a murderer.
Clear!

Fancy: That's him! That's the rapist. Take off his mask. I
wanna see who he is.

Ethan: Gwen, listen to me. I love you. I love Jane. We're a
family.

Gwen: In name only. You love Theresa more than you could ever love me.

Ethan: I will promise to put you and Jane first from now on.

Gwen: How are you gonna do that? You've never been able to do that in
the past.

Ethan: Well, I guess this is my damn wake up call. I want -- I want to
be better. I want to fix this, I really do.

Gwen: Ethan, I don't need to beg any man, especially my husband, to treat me
the right way.

Ethan: I can do it. You don't have to beg. I can fix this.
I can make it better.

Gwen: That's what you always say. How many times have we been in this
position? This is it. Ethan, it's over. I'm leaving you.

Ethan: You can't do that. I don't want you to leave.

Gwen: I'm gonna go away, and I have to tell you that even if you were able to
get Theresa out of your system out of your system and out of your heart and out of your mind, I
don't know if I would even consider getting back together with you, Ethan,
because you have hurt me. You have hurt me so badly and so many times. This may
just be the end for us.

Theresa: Look, Jared. When we first got together, I told you that there was a
part of me that would always have feelings for Ethan. He's the father of my
child. He's Little Ethan's trustee if something were to happen to me. But you're
the guy that I love, the one that I want to marry. The one that I want to build
my life with. Not Ethan.

Jared: Then press charges against the guy.

Theresa: For what happened?

Jared: Yes, for what happened. What Ethan did was wrong and he should be
punished for it.

Theresa: I'm not doing it, Jared. No, I'm sorry.

Jared: Well, then our engagement's off.

Miguel: Chief Bennett, you've known me my whole life. How could you possibly
think that I'd try to kill Fox?

Sam: Well, you threatened to kill me when Grace and I were set to take
Charity off life support.

Miguel: Look, that was a whole different story. I loved Charity then. I
couldn't risk losing her.

Sam: Like you can't risk losing Kay now?

Miguel: Look, I didn't run over Fox, ok?

Sam: Well, then you have nothing to worry about.

Kay: I have to get to the hospital.

Sam: We'll go to the hospital after I check out Miguel's car.

Miguel: You want to see my car now?

Sam: Unless you don't want me to.

Miguel: No -- like I said, my car's down the street. Listen, you don't have
to worry. There's no damage to my car to prove I hit Fox.

Nurse: Patient's still flatlining.

Eve: 300 joules.

Nurse: Yes, doctor.

Eve: Come on, please. Don't die on me. Clear!

Fancy: Take off the attacker's mask so we can see who he is.

Whitney: Oh, my --

Fancy: Oh, my God. It can't be.

Ethan: Hey, Gwen -- Gwen -- Gwen, come on. Come on! You can't -- you can't
just leave. You -- what about work? What about Sheridan? What about your mother?

Gwen: I will take a leave of absence from work. Sheridan and my mother are
going to understand. The only one blind to our situation is you.

Ethan: I'm not blind anymore to it.

Gwen: Ethan, you need to -- you need to figure out what it is that you really
want, and who you really want to be with. But until you can promise me that you
will never break my heart again, please have the decency to just leave me alone.

Jared: If you can't press charges against Ethan, then our engagement is off.